Chapter 10 Mom, You Murdered Me for Her...
Ruan Feiyue snorted again and said arrogantly: "Do you know what these paintings are? Do you understand appreciation? Ah... I almost forgot, you grew up in that kind of backcountry, and you must have never even seen each other. Have you been through? It's pathetic... Do you want to study art? You can ask your mother to sign up for the class for you, but..."
She looked at Yun Ci's hand.
White, slender, and extremely beautiful.
Ruan Feiyue's eyes were burning with jealousy, and she mocked: "You should do farm work with your hands. Art requires talent, so don't be delusional!"
Yun Ci tilted his head, and finally couldn't help sneering: "What are you talking about with me?"
Ruan Feiyue froze for a moment: "What did you say?"
Yun Ci suddenly took a step forward, her knuckled fingers gently lifted the girl's chin, and her cold eyes seemed to penetrate deep into one's heart.
It made Ruan Feiyue's scalp numb for a while.
Yun Ci smiled coldly and arrogantly, and said faintly: "Everything you have now, everything you enjoy, should belong to me, so... what qualifications do you have to be shy in front of me? Huh?"
Ruan Feiyue blushed, unable to hold back a word of rebuttal.
"As for talent... How do you know I don't have it if you don't try?" Yun Ci reached out and crossed Ruan Feiyue's shoulder, wanting to touch the painting tools placed behind her.
"Go away! Don't touch my things!" Ruan Feiyue was furious, and suddenly pushed Yun Ci away.
Unprepared, Yun Ci staggered two steps and slammed his body into the corner of the table next to him.
In an instant, her murderous aura surged, she raised her head, her eyes were scarlet, and she stared straight at Ruan Feiyue, like a poisonous snake that could bite off her neck at any time.
Ruan Feiyue was too frightened to move.
This look... so scary!
"What's wrong? What happened?"
At this time, Ye Meipan walked in.
Ruan Feiyue immediately pointed to Yunci and sued first: "She...she wanted to touch my painting tools without my consent!"
Ye Meipan glanced at Yun Ci, but turned her head and reprimanded Ruan Feiyue softly: "If you want to use Ah Ci, let her use it, don't be so stingy."
Ruan Feiyue's eyes narrowed, she couldn't believe it, Ye Meipan would speak to Yunci, and tears burst into her eyes: "Mom, you murdered me for her..."
Ye Meipan was also stunned: "Fei Yue..."
"I hate you!" Ruan Feiyue pushed Ye Meipan away fiercely, rushed out of the studio crying, ran all the way out of the house, and soon disappeared.
Ye Meipan hurriedly chased after her and shouted anxiously, "Fei Yue! Where are you going!"
It was getting late, and the whole Ruan family was noisy. Everyone was busy looking for Ruan Feiyue's figure, and the noise was so frenetic.
In the end, Ruan Xichen found her.
The girl shrunk and was hiding in the bushes, her pale little face was covered with tears, and she was crying pitifully.
Ruan Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, held her arm, and asked, "Fei Yue, is there any injury?"
Ruan Feiyue raised her head, looked at Ruan Xichen with tears in her eyes, and suddenly cried even more: "Brother...you don't love me anymore..."
"How could it be?" Ruan Xichen wiped the tears from the girl's face and coaxed softly, "Brother will always love you and protect you, so it won't be pretty if you cry again, go back with your brother first, okay?"
Hearing this, Ruan Feiyue slowly stopped crying and nodded her head.
"Come on, brother will carry you back." Ruan Xichen squatted down, carefully carried the girl, and walked home step by step in the dark night.
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In the room, Yun Ci took a shower, sat beside the bed, and took out a knife from the cuff of his coat.
The blade is quenched with cold light, the white jade handle is crystal clear, the workmanship is small and exquisite, and it is convenient to carry around.
She tore off a Doraemon sticker and stuck it lightly on the handle of the knife.
At this moment, the mobile phone beside him ding-dong.
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